Friday, November 7, 2014
Folk artist Lester Picasso: a self-portrait!
Although he looks a little out of sorts in this painting, my good friend Lester Picasso sent me a self-portrait to use on my blob. (Is that what you call this, Millicent?) He calls me his patron saint and I do feel a bit responsible for his current success. Garcia, my driver and gardener, objects to sharing the apartment over the garage with a folk artist, and my maid, Millicent, objects to the extra seating at the breakfast table, but someday they'll be glad they invested in a painting. They haven't yet, but I keep advising them to do so. It takes patience as they are not sophisticated connoisseurs of the visual arts as am I.
Painting of my lovely estate, Moletunnel!
I don't usually frequent such places as bowling alleys and pool halls, but he has invited me to a party at Lucky Strike Lanes so I suppose I will have to attend, but only if Garcia can drive me. (Perhaps if he is unavailable, that will be a convincing excuse to decline.)
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